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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2011 21:21:10 GMT -8
Laying in bed, Matt stared up at the ceiling. For once, he didn't have to worry. For the first time in months, nobody was going to come in here and touch him, or hit him, or kiss him. For the first time in months, he didn't have to listen to shouts and crashes and screams and tears. Instead, he heard giggles. He didn't even attempt to place the giggle with the parent. But they were back. The family was whole again. And as Matt laid in the privacy of his bedroom, he smiled to himself. He did it.
There was someone on his mind. Shamefully, he hadn't thought about her in a while. He should have. Things hadn't been quite right for a while. He fixed his parents, he needed to fix this. Standing up, he grabbed his flute from his closet and slipped out of his window.
He walked down the streets silently, not looking anywhere but down. He didn't need to look up. He knew how long it took to get to the house. He counted the lines in the sidewalk. Finally, he looked up.
He could see her shadow. Matt breathed softly; she was so beautiful. climbing the tree outside her bedrooom, he climbed into her balcony. He could have knocked. Instead, he put the flute to his lips and started playing her favorite song. Marissa had to hear, and he knew she would eventually open the window
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on May 31, 2011 20:27:05 GMT -8
Things had been off lately. She had not exactly seem Matt around lately. And with the whole being in the hospital and losing both her mother to murder and her sister to suicide, things have just not felt right anymore. And she hated that. She felt guilty. Guilty for not forgiving her mother before it was too late. And guilty for not being able to save her baby sister.
The night that her sister killed herself, she had tried heroin. only, she hated it. And she never ever wanted to try that stuff again. But she knew that she did need to forget. To forget everything. And so she had taken a liking to alcohol. It never even occured to her that she was on the road of becoming an alcholic. Never. She just assumed that she could handle it.
But tonight, Marissa was not drinking. Although she was dying for something. Anything. Vodka, tequila, whiskey, whatever. And she had decided to go grab some. But before she could make it to her bedroom door, Marissa stopped suddenly. Music. She slowly turned towards the window. It was her favorite song too. Biting her lip, Marissa slowly made her way to the window and opened it.
And she could not help but smile. It had seemed like so long. She didn't even say anything. She just sat down on her window sill and listened to him play.
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2011 21:24:10 GMT -8
He finished the song and lowered the flute from his lips. He looked down, eyeing the instrument before he set it down. He stepped closer to her, putting his arms on her waist. "I thought we deserved a night to ourselves" he said softly , pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. He probably shouldn't have gone out the window and come here. Not after what happened with Jack. After all, Marco was back into action. But he didn't care. He'd deal with it.
Finally pulling away, he kissed her hand. "can I come in?" sure, things had been crazy. But Matt really thought that the two had shared something special when they did heroin together. He didn't think that he had a problem. It wasn't like he needed the drug. It was just something he did every so often. |
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on Jun 1, 2011 9:57:35 GMT -8
Marissa kissed the boy back as well. God, she had missed this. So much. Very much. She smiled sweetly, and nodded. "Of xourse. Come on in." She would always want him to come in. She really did love the boy. Even if her father did not like him. But he wasn't what mattered in her opinion. What mattered was that she was happy with him. As happy as one can be with what had been going on.
Marissa climbed back in through her window and stepped back to let him in.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2011 10:07:00 GMT -8
Matt looked at her. "there's...stuff. But first" he followed her in the room, took her hands and pulled her to the bed. One hand went in her hair as he kissed her again, the other on her pants zipper.
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on Jun 1, 2011 11:32:05 GMT -8
Marissa looked to him. "Stuff?" she question as he pulled her to the bed. "Wait. What st-" But she was cut off when he had kissed her again. And for the moment, lost her train of thought. She had missed this. So much. She had missed him. So she placed one hand to the back of his neck, kissing him back passionately.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2011 11:37:27 GMT -8
Matt didn't want to talk about stuff yet. He wasn't ready. He pulled from the kiss, lowering his mouth to her neck as he kissed it tenderly, unzipping her pants
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on Jun 9, 2011 14:16:13 GMT -8
Marissa closed her eyes as h lowered his mouth to her neck. "Mmm. I love you." she whispered. She loved him so very much. And she missed this. She did not mind at all if he wanted to have sex. She wanted that too.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2011 14:23:57 GMT -8
Matt smiled "I love you, too" he said, pulling away as he sat up. Taking her shirt in his hands, he gently pulled upwards on it.
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on Jun 10, 2011 0:10:07 GMT -8
Marissa held up her arms so he could take off her top. And once off, she leaned in and kissed him. God...she missed this. So much. She placed a hand at the brim of his pants, kissing him again, slowly moving to his neck.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2011 8:14:59 GMT -8
Tossing the top aside, Matt allowed his hands to wander down her body. When he saw her hand at the brim of his pants, he nodded "go ahead" he said with a gentle smile. "Oh, but first--" he reached in his back pocket and pulled out a condom. Holding it up, he grinned "do you mind?"
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on Jun 12, 2011 19:57:26 GMT -8
Marissa smiled, softly, and shook her head. "No...I don't mind at all." She nodded, and her hands went to his zipper. She unzipped his pants and started to take them off of him.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2011 20:27:55 GMT -8
Matt helped her get them off and tossed them aside. Sliding the condom on, he kissed her neck. "god, you're beautiful" he whispered
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Post by Marissa Michelle Manning on Jun 12, 2011 22:13:14 GMT -8
Marissa smiled. She was enjoying this. After all, Marissa loved him. And they did plan on getting married. Eventually. So she saw nothing wrong with having sex. If you loved the person you were with. She placed a hand on his waist and let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2011 22:26:05 GMT -8
Matt's hand gently went down her arm, peeling her bra strap down off of it. He kissed her collarbone and slid her other strap down. He was undressing her with his eyes, so he might as well do it literally. He slid back and pulled her into a sitting position, kissing her passionately and unsnapping her bra
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